Stay alive. It's worth it (English version)

Stay alive. It's worth it (English version)

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Twenty One Pilots
Josh, just an ordinary guy, who has never left his native state Ohio. His biggest passion has always been drumming and changing his hair color. His hair was sugar - pink like the sweetest candy, which Josh first tried back at childhood. It was bright yellow, like the sun, that can often be seen in the south of the country, but rarely visits city of Columbus, which is lost in the dark most of the time. He dyed his hair blue - the color of water in the Atlantic Ocean, which washes the coast of the Copacabana Beach in Rio - the place Josh has dreamt to visit since primary school after the geography lesson where the teacher told them about Brazil. He tried so many colors, but already 3 years his hair has been black and he hasn't used his drumsticks since the day when happened something that broke him inside.
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It's like breathing in as much air as you possibly can, and not wanting to exhale it all. Holding it in, how can a heavy soul be in that much control over itself? Tyler Joseph thought about that a lot, especially in his writing. How can he be in control of a soul so dirty? So broken. So heartless. All he wanted was to be known but by who? Joshua Dun thought the same in a sense. He found safety in something he didn't have in his loving household: his drums. He'd go to the local record store, check out the music, and play their drums until he was kicked out. Only to be left alone with no outlet for the rest of his day. He wanted to be known too, but by who? *Possible heavy stuff: Read with care* Stay Alive |-/ (Cover is done by the wonderful @domismymuse! ^-^)

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